Then I ran my tongue down her chin and straight down the middle of her body, right down the front of her knickers and onto her clit, licking her clit ...hrough her gusset she screamed “No-one has ever done that to me before”. As she writhed around as I licked she was noisy now, pulling her knickers to one side my tongue slipped onto her naked clitoris and she immediately screamed the place down as her first oral orgasm exploded in her body.As I stood up I unbuttoned my pants and soon discarded. They seemed even happier after the beginning of September and were singing in the music room every afternoon. This lasted through the first three weeks of September. Saturday morning, the 20th of September, they both threw up after getting up and starting breakfast. It happened again on Sunday morning also. That was when I asked them what was wrong."We're pregnant!" Margie told me."Pregnant!?" I asked in shock."Yes, we missed our periods the first of the month. That's why we were so happy, but. I could have surgery to remove any breasts that grow. But if I have mygenitals cut off... They WON'T regrow. I try to tell myself 'they're notpart of who you are', or 'they're a part of your old life', but I'mnever able to convince myself of those facts... And worst of all is thefact that everyone else- especially those who have had the operationthemselves- expects me to be 100% committed to the operation, as thoughI can't otherwise fully commit to my female life.A gentle knocking on the bus's. You thank him and almost involuntarily flex your cheeks. You do not even have to look at him to know he saw that. The back of the foyer gives access to the pool. Casually, you overlook the area and search for an empty chair. You spot one, slightly remote, with some cover provided by palm trees, undoubtedly very carefully planted around to pool to make them seem as random as can be. It’s hot and the sun is high. The shadow of the trees will provide a welcome escape in case you need to cool down..